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Sunday, October 07, 2007
what can i do
there is so many things i wanna do right now...
1. get you out of my mind...
2. go next door, cold-blooded-ly, strangle and then repeatedly stab then chop up my neighbour's bitch...
3. do mask in the president suite at grand hyatt hotel...
4. get full body massage...
5. retail therapy...

haiz...
i once told jia wei this:
"i dun regret what i have done because its a good memories..."

now that i think of it,
maybe i do actually...
haiz...
i have fallen hard...
how will i stand up again?
where will i be when i do?

wad effects do i have on your life?
wad have i changed in you?
wad i am i to you now?

i've been listening to this by the corrs...
its called what can i do...
hmmm...
i just wanna cry again...
but i wun...
i haven met anyone worth my tears.

~ { Sunday, October 07, 2007 }
reflections of you and me;